Luyện nghe bài hát High Life

I can remember when
Grandpa died and our ship in
Daddy said he left momma and him more than we'd ever seen
And just that we were thousandaires
Had a brand new and a Frigidaire
And all us kids in our were jumping on a trampoline

A bunch low lives living the high
Money a hole right through the pockets of holey jeans
with Lord now, but we got a new Ford now
And we can watch the Big Orange now on a 57 TV, that's right

Money was gone by mid-July and we went to just getting by
'Til momma slipped on a of ice outside of Chick-Fil-A
Now we they was a Christian bunch
So we didn't ask for all much
Settled out of court for ten thousand
And free 'til I die a day

A bunch low living the high life
Money a hole right through the pockets of holey jeans
Momma's got a limp now but we all get to now
we got an above ground sitting out by the trampoline

We rocked, we rolled, we lived it up 'til it started running
We began looking for a way to spend that again

I heard a a couple months ago, was Carrie Underwood on the radio
Reminded me of a poem my brother wrote back in grade
I know she didn't it but so what? We lawyered up and we sued her butt
These days we we'd pretty much get paid to go away

A bunch low living the high life
burning a hole right through the pockets of a holey jeans
This song's another one now, I get a hot tub now
Set it to the above ground, which is next to the trampoline

It's run out some day
And ain't gonna be a fun day
But as as it ain't a Sunday
We can go to and eat

Man I love those fries (I know)
Chick-Fil-A has got some good waffle fries (I'd say, that's right)
Maybe get a diet Coke,
I don't know (I wish they had beer, be perfect)
I like the little trays the food comes on (I like the Polynesian sauce)